The contents of the bag all fell into the trash, and finally, a document fell and was covered with it.

"What is this?" Yang Zhehong bent down to pick up the document, and when he looked at the words on it, his eyes suddenly widened, "This is ......"

Yun Shirui threw away the handbag in her hand in relief, and also leaned her head over, "What's wrong?" ”

Her gaze fell on the document in his hand, and she wondered, "This is not a marriage agreement?" ”

I saw five big characters of the marriage agreement written in black on a white background on the document.

"How could Yun Zhining have such a thing?" Her gaze moved down, landing on the signature, and her eyes suddenly widened in shock, "Mo Jueyu!" Yun Zhining actually wants to marry Mo Jueyu! ”

Yang Zhehong's hand holding the agreement was shaking, because he was too hard, and the green tendons appeared.

Yun Zhining, a slut, rejected his marriage proposal, but she wanted to marry an old man!

After being shocked, Yun Shirui smiled proudly and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect Yun Zhining to marry an old man like Mo Jueyu for money, too, this old man won't live long, and if he stays up for another two or three years, even if he can't get the Mo Group, he can get a lot of property, this slut is really scheming." ”

A thought flashed through her mind, she narrowed her eyes and burst out with a vicious light, "Heh, Yun Zhining, you forced me." ”

She snatched the agreement from Yang Zhehong's hand, picked up her mobile phone and took a photo, then picked up the handbag on the ground, and picked up the things that had just been poured into the trash can, and put them back into the bag one by one, including the agreement, and she put the handbag back in its place.

Yang Zhehong looked at her actions and asked suspiciously, "Shirui, what are you going to do?" ”

Yun Shirui smiled mysteriously, "You'll find out soon." ”

......

Zhi Ning entered Mo Jueyu's dream again, this time in his office, the handsome man was still facing away from her, standing in front of the window, his short hair swaying in the wind, and his tall back was arrogant and lonely, like an abandoned lonely bird.

He looks like this, which makes her feel distressed.

She walked over, opened her arms, hugged him directly from behind, pressed her face against his back, pursed her lips and did not speak.

Mo Jueyu didn't move, his eyes still fell on the window, but the irritability between his eyebrows deepened a little.

The room was so quiet that you could hear two approaching heartbeats.

After a long time, he said faintly, "Yun Zhining, we shouldn't be like this. ”

Zhi Ning walked around to him and looked up at him, "Why can't you?" ”

He looked down at her, his deep gaze as vast as the night sky, as if he wanted to devour her, "You have a fiancé, we can't do this." ”

"No, I said it, I've divorced him, and he's now my sister's fiancé." Zhining explained.

"Really?" There was a brightness in the man's eyes.

Zhi Ning nodded vigorously with a serious expression, "Well, the person I like is you, and the person I want to marry is also you, only you, Mo Jueyu." ”

The corners of the man's mouth rose and a smile bloomed, and he suddenly opened his arms to hug her and lowered his head to kiss her.

He picked her up and threw her on the couch.......

......

The next day, Mo Jueyu was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone, he opened his eyes, and the sunlight outside the window illuminated the room warmly.

Looking at the familiar surroundings, he closed his eyes.

It's a dream again!

Why did he dream like that again?

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

The mobile phone rang continuously, interrupting his thoughts, and he picked up the phone to see that it was Wu Qi calling.

There is nothing important, Wu Qi will not call him, there must be something important.

He picked it up, "Hey." ”

"Mr. Mo, it's not good!"